Rumble!

Before Evans' attack was about to crash into Henrik and the others, a bright light suddenly erupted in mid-air.

The invisible barrier uses the canyon as the boundary, separating the inside and outside of the castle into two separate worlds.

At that moment, everyone's hearts sank, but it was only for a moment, and the heavy feeling disappeared, and with it, Evans's attack disappeared.

"What happened?"

"Who blocked his attack?"

"Is it just a bluff?"

More Witcher apprentices were talking, but Henrik smiled confidently.

"Finally, I didn't tell a lie, and I could even block such an attack."

Sunset Chinatsu's clenched fingers slowly loosened, she raised her head and looked around, although she didn't see the figure, but the familiar aura shrouded her surroundings and made people feel inexplicably reassured.

"Roger is back?" Hathaway's eyes widened.

Govi shook her head, "No, it's just some insurance that he left behind. ”

This collision of powers was beyond his comprehension of current strength, but along the way, she had witnessed too many miracles.

If someone had told her that Roger could fight the dragon in front of her, Gorvy would never have any doubts.

"Huh?"

A funnel-shaped mark appeared on Evans' forehead, "Can you block my attack?" This place is really quirky. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little bit of effort."

He stopped, his massive body building up strength in the dark.

"We need to hurry, you destroyed the three gathering places of the Menia Hunter Guild last night, and also killed a fourth-order, I think it won't be long before they can follow the clues to find us."

Chadge reminded.

"I know what to do."

Evans muttered under his breath, "Those guys are weak and poor, also known as transcendentals? ”

"Only the last one is barely a bit of a sight, and if the world is all similar goods, then there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Ants bite elephants, don't forget that your strength is limited by time."

Chadge hated Evans' bad attitude, but this guy was's direct henchman, and he was much more powerful than him.

Boom!

Evans didn't reply, and his massive body rushed forward like a whirlwind, and at the same time the whole sky changed dramatically.

The clouds were extremely low, and countless cyan blades of light were intertwined in the area around Kellmohan, and he was already planning to go all out to break the invisible defenses in one attack, and then kill everyone.

Cracking sound.

Trees fell, rocks were split, and a terrifying tornado appeared out of thin air.

But after a moment.

Even though the perimeter was in shambles, the other end of the suspension bridge was calm, and not even a single grass was bent.

"This can't be, are they hiding in another dimension?"

"Is this just a projection?"

With a roar, Evans slammed into it.

The drawbridge beneath his feet was trampled down by the force of rage, and Evans spread his wings, the mark on his forehead shining with a blinding light.

Just looking at the majesty of his attack, the surroundings of Kellmohan were already like a natural disaster.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Henrik was almost out of breath and led the group back for some distance, and in the next moment, Evans's hideous body trembled, and his thick tail swept across.

Click!

Like a giant hammer smashing through the ice, a faint crack appeared in mid-air, Evans roared, and the golden light almost seeped out of his forehead.

Then there was a crisp sound, as if breaking through a certain boundary, and he crossed the drawbridge with a hideous killing intent, stepping on the land of Kellmohan for the first time.

"Very strong defense mechanism."

Evans sneered, "Hmph, Chachi, go to that room on the top floor of the castle and take that Amanda's body, I'll stay here and kill all the people Geralt cares about." ”

A vicious gaze swept over, and Evans's gaze finally landed on the statue in the center of the plaza not far away.

"Whoosh!"

Chachi didn't hesitate any longer, his body popped out like a sharp sword, and then flew across the canyon and the shattered suspension bridge at his feet, and flew to the top of the castle.

But at this moment, Cha Qi's heart sank, the blood in his whole body almost coagulated, his ears buzzed, and his eyes were in a trance.

The next second, when he regained control of his body again, he found that there was an additional pale figure in front of him.

"So familiar......"

Frightened, Chadge swept his gaze to the center of the square, where the base of the statue still remained, and even the detailed inscriptions carved on the edges could be clearly seen.

"The founder of Kyle Mohan...... Demon Hunter's ...... Poof! ”

With a tearing sound and great pain, Chach lowered his head, and he saw the statue come to life before his eyes, and then just one blow pierced his chest.

The screams were stuck in his throat, and the blood from the wound poured uncontrollably towards the pale arm, almost draining the essence blood of his whole body in just a moment!

"What is this?!"

Evans' roar was heard in his ears, then his vision became blurred, followed by the sound of the howling wind, and Chadge knew he was falling from a high altitude.

The bright light vanished, followed by an abyssal darkness.

"It's so pitiful, I have to send someone to get him back when I go back." Henrik retracted his gaze with a look of oversight, and then looked at the ...... floating in mid-air

The statue.

"Roger, this guy, I tried every possible way to prevaricate when I said I wanted to erect a statue for him, but what did this guy hide in the statue?"

Although the statue maintained Roger's original appearance, the aura emanating from its body was more pure and bloody.

Thin streaks of blood roamed the white sculpture and then quickly disappeared.

By this time, Evans, who was in anger, had already risen into the sky.

"It's Mr. Roger!"

"It's a statue of Mr. Roger!"

"It turns out that Kyle Mohan is so powerful!"

The change in the square was only a moment, but the witcher apprentices in the entire castle were already boiling.

After coming here, they have heard too many stories and seen some strong people, but some of the rumors are just stories to hear.

The world of transcendent manifestations has become very different from what it used to be.

The number of high-level transcendents exposed to the field of vision has increased significantly.

But for the fourth order, everyone still has respect.

"What rank of creature is a dragon?"

Someone asked.

"Can you win?"

"Can Mr. Roger win?"

Everyone clenched their fists and stared at the impending collision.

What they don't know is that at this moment, the united heart, the spiritual belief of the strength inspired by all, permeates every corner of the castle.

Every brick, every grass is condensed.

Henrik was the first to feel the change, looking around and seeing similar doubts on the faces of his companions.

"We're all one!"

Swish!

The next moment, a vague mark flashed out of thin air and slammed into Evans's body with lightning speed.

There was no powerful impact and destructive force, but immediately, the funnel-shaped symbol on Evans's forehead dimmed, and then collapsed in an instant.

Evans' eyes showed great panic, and his whole body seemed to be shackled, and invisible rules enveloped him.

The strength has waned, and even the luster on the surface of the dragon scales has become dull.

"My power ......"

Tong!

The pale figure in the distance had vanished, and the statue seemed incomparably small compared to his body.

But at this moment, Evans felt a sharp pain in the top of his head.

Boom Boom!

The skull was almost shattered, and he frantically shook his head and struggled, but then the terrifying force was pressed down in the air.

The legendary dragon was swept to the ground like a poor rabbit.

Click!

The dragon's horns are broken, and the dragon's scales are cut.

Blood splattered, but all the blood and power spontaneously spread to the white statue.

The harder Evans struggled, the faster his strength drained, and the weaker he became, the stronger the suppression around him.

"How could Lord's protection be defeated?"

Evans could sense that the original power of the figure attacking him was still below him, if it weren't for the suppression of the rules, how could he have failed?

"No, you're thinking too much, and even without that, you're still no match for us."

A bewitching voice sounded in his head, and before he lost consciousness, an elegant nine-tailed fox appeared in his mind.

Evans twitched and fell silent.

At this time, the sculpture, which had been sucked by the dragon's blood and had become as white as jade, had returned to the pedestal in the center of the square again.

Didn't notice where Evans's broken horns went, and when all this was done, the sculpture's posture returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Dead?"

"Mr. Roger killed a dragon!"

All the witcher apprentices looked at each other, their hearts beating violently, and all around them were extremely excited faces.

At this moment, everyone has a new understanding of Kylemohan.

Naturally, it wasn't Roger who shot just now, but the Shadow Elder who was hidden in the sculpture by Roger.

Absorbing enough blood, the Shadow Elder fell into a deep sleep like a contented beast.

Henrik let out a long breath, but at that moment, there was another rapid sound in the dense forest not far away.

"And?"

Henrik had a headache, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a delicate white fox jump onto the dragon's head.

Soon, however, Henrik's frown widened, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"People from the Hunters' Guild?"

"Why are they here?"

A faint mist drifted by, everything in the square changed, some traces of the battle were erased, and the dragon's body disappeared without a trace.

Of course, this was just an illusion created by Uma, and Henrik knew in his heart that he walked forward quickly, and Hara Guanghai whispered a few words, and countless boulders rose in the canyon, and then rebuilt a stone bridge.

When Henrik crossed the stone bridge, the Hunters' Guild had already arrived in front of him.

"Mr. Henrik!"

It was a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure who spoke with a habitual smile on his face, but there was anxiety in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"It turned out to be Mr. Arne."

Henrik greeted with a smile, although the chubby middle-aged man in front of him was not good-looking, he was an important figure in the Hunters' Guild Association, and it was said that he was very close to the fourth order.

"What happened?" Henrik stood in front of Arne.

"Last night, the three branches of the Hunters' Guild were attacked, and almost all the union members in the base were killed, and even Mr. Billu, a fourth-order transcendent who is one of the most powerful guardians in the east, was unfortunately killed."

"The survivor said it was a dragon who attacked us, and his target was Kyle Mohan!"

Arne stared at Henrik with a solemn expression.

"You ...... here," the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, hiding the search in his eyes.

"We're all right here."

Henrik said with a glare.

"Normal?"

"What's going on with the surrounding forests and the devastated environment?"

"A little surprise, nothing to fuss about."

Arne looked suspicious, "Well, Henrik, though I don't know what you're hiding, and I don't know why a dragon would trouble Kylemohan. ”

"But this matter has caught the attention of the entire Hunters' Guild, even the real bigwigs."

"Kyle Mohan can't be left alone."

Looking at the castle in the distance, Arne advised, "Be mentally prepared. ”

"At that time, it will no longer be me who is a small third-order who will come to investigate."

He said half warning, half reminder.

"Okay......"

Henrik sighed helplessly.

When this happens, it is almost impossible for Kyle Mohan to continue to develop and preserve his strength in a low-key manner as before.

The death of a fourth-order and countless low-level transcendents in the Hunters' Guild was enough to cause the entire transcendent world to tremble.

In such a situation, trying to keep a low profile will definitely bring you a lot of trouble.

After all, in anger, the stronger side will always do things that are irrational.

"Everything is really normal here, and if we want to investigate, we will cooperate."

Henrik smiled, "But you're going to send a few fourth-order people to investigate?" ”

"How many?"

Arne looked puzzled.

Henrik nodded, "Of course, this will dictate that we will send a few Fourth Orders to greet us. ”

Swish.

An extremely beautiful woman appears next to Arne.

The hairs stood on end, and Arne immediately sensed the strength of this woman.

"Introducing, Claudia, Fourth Order."

Arne barely managed to hide the shock in his eyes, he had heard the name, but had always thought it was just a rumor.

Before he could say anything, the temperature around him suddenly dropped in the next second, and a pitch-black figure flashed, looking like it should be from the sunrise in the east.

To Arne's surprise, he couldn't tell what kind of creature the man in front of him was.

"This ...... This turned out to be a fourth-order too! ”

He gasped as a man in a disarrayed figure was thrown up in a canyon not far away.

"Smack!"

The man rolled and stopped at Arne's feet, a large hole in his body, but there was not much blood around the wound, and he was looking around in horror.

"It's ......"

In the next second, Arne jumped up violently, and although the man at his feet looked loveless, he actually ...... It turned out to be a fourth-order.

The head was buzzing.

Fourth-order, when did fourth-order become so worthless?

"Ahh

The embarrassed man roared and rushed into the air, but then after a muffled sound, a beautiful girl with a slender body trampled him out of the air.

The whole head was buried in the earth.

"Still want to run?!" Sunset Chinata snorted coldly.

At this time, Arne was completely messy, and then he saw Henrik come to his eyes with a smile on his face, and asked:

"Dear Mr. Arne, can you tell me how many Fourth Orders are here?"